Fang Jing, who returned to Fangjia Village, everything was as usual, what should he do, even if Li Shimin sent troops to attack him at this moment, he was not afraid.

He Fang Jing is not afraid of anyone, anyway, this matter is already like this, can't Ran Dao go and apologize to Li Shimin? That couldn't have happened.

Although Li Shimin is the murderer behind the murder of his Fang family and his father, he has not bothered with him all these years, and he is already cheap.

Besides, he, Li Shimin, is really going to send someone to kill him, if it really comes to that time, he Fang Jing will not sit still, and at that time, Fang Jing will not care about the historical process, just kill, no matter how buried it is.

Just like the current Chang'an City, after that Wu Guogong was cut down by Fang Jing, there were not many people who came to the door, even if he Li Shimin didn't go to appease him.

However, he Li Shimin will definitely appease, it's just that the time is not right, after all, he still has a pig's head on his head, this is really going to appear in front of the people of Chang'an, that joke is estimated to be told for several years, and he Li Shimin doesn't want to lose face anymore.

In the following time, Fangjia Village ushered in spring planting, and the entire Fangjia Village was in this busy atmosphere, no one would be idle at this time, with nothing to do, even if he Fang Jing was also in this spring planting season, he went out early and returned late every day.

Not to mention that he was quiet, even the youngest Xiao Linghua began to help do some work within her ability, such as lighting a fire, cleaning or something.

"Uncle, I'll come, you can rest first." One day, after finishing spring planting, Zhang Xiaoxia, who returned home, began to prepare dinner again.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxia was already very tired, and just returned home, and was about to cook dinner for this big family, Fang Jing felt a little sorry for several adults in the family, so she rushed to take over the work of this dinner, so that everyone could take a break.

"That's okay, Jing Wazi, I'll hand over the dinner to you, my aunt's hands are indeed a little boring." Zhang Xiaoxia was not polite to Fang Jing, and after responding, she sat on a chair and rested.

"Xiao Linghua, come, help my brother light the fire and prepare to make dinner." After Fang Jing nodded, she called Xiao Linghua to help.

"Okay, brother, I'm very good at burning fires." Xiao Linghua trotted over and went to the stove room, while still talking to Fang Jing about her burning fire.

Speaking of Xiao Linghua's fire, Fang Jing wanted to laugh a few times, but she was afraid that the little girl would hear it, so she had to puff out her mouth and laugh dryly.

Speaking of Xiao Linghua's fire, Fang Jing wanted to laugh a few times every time she thought about it, saying that a few days ago, when Fang Jing was cooking dinner, she called Xiao Linghua to help light the fire.

Okay, Xiao Linghua was willing to help, but after the little girl came to the stove and stuffed a pile of thatch into the stove, people also got in.

After the little girl hit it with flint and came out of the stove, Xiao Linghua completely became a black African, and it was the kind with the bottom of the pot.

At that time, Fang Jing, who was chopping vegetables, was so happy that she almost cut off her fingers, Fang Jing looked at this little girl with a black face, she was really happy.

At that time, the little girl was still immersed in the excitement of burning the fire, and she didn't notice that her brother was laughing at her.

When the little girl was about to show off to Fang Jing, she saw her brother staring at her and laughing, at that time, she was confused, and thought that Fang Jing thought of something funny.

In the past few days, as long as Xiao Linghua helped to light the fire, Fang Jing would always laugh a few times, because that picture always appeared in front of his eyes.

After dinner, everyone sat in the hall to rest, and the well-fed little babies looked a little bored and stared at the oil lamp. People who don't know think that this home is very dull, but in fact, it is just because everyone is too full.

After resting, Zhang Xiaoxia and the others began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, collected some leftovers, and prepared them to eat for the little treasure hunting beasts.

Since the spring planting, the little babies are also a little tired, so they naturally ignore them, and the little treasure hunting beasts only eat some pig food, and there is no other food.

It is said that these five little treasure hunting beasts in the family, compared to livestock, are too much to raise, and they can endure it without food.

Unlike the pigs raised at home, they will inevitably howl a few times after the meal, reminding the owners to hurry up and feed them.

And the little treasure hunters, as if they had never been like this, even if they were not fed, they would not howl, at most they would just crawl out of the firewood room and walk a few steps.

Zhang Meili was washing the dishes and chopsticks on the edge of the cistern, Zhang Xiaoxia was carrying pig food or something, feeding the livestock at home, and seeing a few pigs in the family being raised every day, her heart began to look forward to it.

Although the five little piglets in the pig shed had just been bought at this time and had not had much time, in Zhang Xiaoxia's eyes, it was a kind of hope. No one wants to have more meat at home, not to mention that this is still pork, and if you raise it, you can make bacon.

Although there are five little piglets raised this year, one more than in the past, that one is intended for Zhang Meimei's mother's family.

Zhang Meili has been married for more than a year, she is sensible and well-behaved, she can do any work at home and abroad, and like Zhang Xiaoxia, she is a diligent and responsible person.

Zhang Meimei's mother's family was already having a hard time, so she raised an extra piglet, thinking that at the end of the year, she could send one to her mother's family, which was also the result of Zhang Xiaoxia's discussion with Chen Erlin.

"Jing Wazi, Jing Wazi, come here, these little treasure hunting beasts are fighting, you hurry up and persuade me, if you continue to fight like this, I don't know if you will be killed." After Zhang Xiaoxia finished feeding the piglets, she carried the leftovers of the family into the firewood room.

But when she poured the leftovers from the bucket into the trough, she thought that the situation would be similar to usual, but today was completely different from the past.

The little treasure hunting beasts smelled the smell of this meal, and Xiaohong, which was really fast as lightning, rushed directly into the food trough and occupied the entire food trough, while the other four heads saw Xiao Hong in such a state, and directly opened their mouths to bite, and finally, the fight was inseparable, causing Zhang Xiaoxia to pull it in, so he urgently shouted to Fang Jing in the hall.

"What, another fight?" Fang Jing sat in the hall, heard his aunt's voice, quickly got up from the chair, and walked towards the firewood room.

Just as Fang Jing entered the firewood room, he found that the five little treasure hunting beasts in the firewood room were biting each other, and they didn't say anything about it.

"Xiaocai, Xiaohong, are not allowed to fight, and if they fight again, I will pour all these meals." Fang Yuan also walked over from the hall, and when he saw the inseparable situation in the firewood room, he began to persuade him loudly.

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